Chapter 508: Attacked halfway (please subscribe, please vote)

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"Xingtian and Huangdi came to compete for gods here. The emperor cut off his head and buried him on the mountain of Changyang. He used the breasts as his eyes, his navel as his mouth, and he danced with his limbs."

"Essentially speaking, the entire Changyang Mountain has become a place of 'extreme death' because of Xing Tian. Even those high gods must be careful about this, otherwise it may lead to Xing Tian's cruel deeds." body, kill him."

"To a certain extent, Changyang Mountain temporarily blocked the invasion of high-end combat power from the ghost side, forcing the ghost side to have a last resort and continue to exchange forces with Dashang."

"And when the fight reaches this level, the competition is about the resilience of both sides, as well as the hoarding and consumption of resources."

"In this regard, although Dashang is rich in the rich land of China, it is not as good as the Guifang who has conquered almost half of the world. Of course, the Guifang is by no means monolithic. Otherwise, this kind of war of attrition will not persist for so long. ." Cao Zhe thought in his mind.

The flying boat has flown to the top of Dawu Mountain and is passing through the thick clouds.

After the strong wind and blizzard, the flying boat rose and fell above the sea of ​​clouds, facing a scene that was absolutely unimaginable.

To the east of Dawu Mountain, there is a clear sky, and the only sun star shines on the eastern land.

Faintly visible in the distance are the heavenly palaces in the east.

Although it has been broken, there are still vines to cling to on the four-sided sky pillar. It seems that some huge figures can still be seen, moving slowly.

Looking west from Dawu Mountain, it is a complete scene of hell.

Dozens of 'blazing suns', either half-broken, dim, or emitting a strange light, were hanging in the air, competing with each other, and occasionally some fierce collisions occurred.

The broken star spots continued to fall to the ground like meteors and fire, causing the ground to shake.

The giant figures kept colliding and fighting among the undulating mountains, and then spread blood like a river across the countryside.

An army like ants gathered in the valley, then rushed and fought together without hesitation.

Perhaps in a very short period of time, hundreds of thousands of fighting armies were wiped out.

The God of Wind, who was responsible for cleaning the battlefield, blew strong winds and blew the incomplete or complete ghosts to the hinterland of China. The soldiers and armor scattered on the battlefield were covered by the earth's fire magma.

Together with the corpses of the war dead, they turned into veins buried underground.

The mineral veins light up, travel underground, and are sent to the depths of mountains and rivers.

"Isn't this within Changyang Mountain?"

"How come there is such a big battle?" In the flying boat, a wizard from Bujiang Mountain, wearing colorful feathers, said in a panicked tone.

The warrior holding a bronze spear on the side smiled and said: "This is not a big battle, it can only be regarded as a small fight."

"The front line deliberately allowed these enemy troops to come in. The purpose is to consume the opponent's troops and recover a batch of resources at the same time."

"If we continue to fight outside Changyang Mountain, most of the resources cannot be recovered. The more we fight, the poorer we become. We simply cannot continue to fight."

This soldier's smile seemed a bit 'free and easy'.

It seems to be a kind of indifference after getting used to life and death.

He is also a veteran of hundreds of battles!

He died seven times on the battlefield. Because of his outstanding military achievements, he was not mass-produced into stiff and cold Taoist soldiers. Instead, he repeatedly took the Immortal Grass in the Immortal Mountain to reshape his body and survive.

There are a large number of outstanding warriors like him who were given the Immortal Grass and came back to life.

And they will almost always step onto the battlefield for the second, third, and fourth time until they can no longer be resurrected or are completely out of their minds.

In the cabin, they were chatting.

A sudden violent vibration spread from the air, and then spread to the entire spacecraft.

There was a loud noise, golden runes fell from the sky, a large number of golden light spots sprinkled down, and the surrounding space and time was actually imprisoned.

Even the giant talisman spear loaded on the flying boat was unable to tear apart the golden light and escape from here.

"Prepare for battle!"

"Don't be afraid of death! Because it's useless to be afraid of death!" The veterans rushed out first, followed by some who were new to the battlefield.

Cao Zhe and Mo mingled among the crowd, similarly taking out their respective 'weapons'.

At this time, neither Cao Zhe nor Mo had any idea of ​​'coming forward' immediately.

Of course, I won’t just sit on the sidelines all the time.

Always check the situation first and wait to see if there is a big fish among the offenders.

If you strike first, you will easily scare the opponent away.

The dragon scale shield erected in front of the flying boat rippled with waves of light.

Then, under the violent impact and invasion, it made a sound that seemed to be about to break.

Giant artifacts like pillars and hammers penetrated the sky from outside.

With a barbaric and domineering flavor, it hit the dragon scale shield hard.

With a loud noise, the giant pillar was bounced back, and the dragon scales were also shattered into pieces. Finally, under the activation of the flying boat controller, they turned into hundreds of flying fragments, all attacking towards the giant pillar. Flying over.

The long wind and clouds, as well as the hidden veil of mist, were torn apart by fragments of dragon scales.

A wizard wearing colorful feathers and a rhinoceros horn bone crown stood at the bow of the ship and held the soul-searching flag rustling in the wind at the right time.

All your cultivation is poured into it without any reservation.

At the same time, he bit his tongue and sprayed a ball of his life's blood onto the soul-searching flag.

The soul-searching flag swayed with a large haze of light.

Then I saw the soul-searching flag swaying violently, the surrounding area crackling like rain, and a large number of ghost warriors fell from behind the hidden gauze.

Their souls were forcefully pulled out and injected into the soul-searching flag.

On the soul-searching flag, the eyes of the Ghost King exuded an evil and monstrous color, and a bloodthirsty mist spread, wrapping around the wizard's arm and absorbing the flesh and blood from his arm.

The wizard groaned a few times, but then waved the soul-searching flag in his hand again, with a posture that was about to threaten him to death.

More figures fell from the mist.

These ghost warriors are not truly elite.

They look similar to Mo, rather than the white skin, red or blond hair, green or blue eyes that are unique to the ghost race in the records.

Mo Ke didn't move, as if those who were being destroyed were not his kindred.

"You have such a hard heart." Cao Zhe said to Mo.

Mo Wenyan said: "Forgot the past, abandoned their identity, and became the enemy's sword. Regardless of whether this is their original choice, they are no longer my kin."

While the two were talking, a large number of fierce ghosts on the soul-searching flags all roared.

The shrill roar shook the large number of ghost warriors out of their wits.

The broken soul turned into streams of light and poured out from the seven orifices, and was sucked in by the soul-searching flag.

The soul-searching flag continues to shine brightly.

At the same time, most of the wizard who was in charge of the soul-searching flag was also involved in the soul-searching flag.

Obviously, after urging this thing to the extreme, it has already suffered a backlash.

However, his sacrifice seems to have no practical significance.

Because more ghost soldiers came out, with crazy expressions on their faces, shouting unintelligible slogans, and then attacked the flying boat even more crazily.

At the same time, the giant pillar that was pushed back also hit back again.

This time, I saw who was behind the pillar.

------Digression-----

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